"Silence ......"

In the Burning Blood Killing Array, Jun Han's momentum was at its peak, and a low roar came out of Jun Han's mouth.

"Purple clouds are shocked!" Jian Zixiao's pair of round eyes, glaring angrily, Ziyun sword intent, like the tide of the sea, rushed towards Jun Han, like a purple ocean.

Countless people are exclaiming for this amazing blow.

Gorgeous, stunning!

The sea of purple clouds surged over, and all of Jun Han's sword intent was completely condensed at that moment, this knife was the silence, the barrenness of life, and this knife was the knife of lore, the knife of life and death.

"Snort!"

The Sword of Annihilation slammed on the Purple Cloud Sword Intent, and in the divine light that countless people were surprised by, the wall of light condensed by the Space Killing Array was directly shattered, and the earth was blasted out of a ravine that was thirty or fifty zhang long, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, and the sound of rolling sounds.

In the smoke and dust, there were two figures standing, Jian Zixiao stared at a pair of twilight eyes, staring at the black figure not far away, he slowly spit out a few words: "This...... It can't be ......"

"Three knives have passed, and you are dead. Jun Han turned his back to Jian Zixiao, his eyes did not look at him, and his voice was extremely confident, as if all of this was under his control.

"Snort!"

Several knife marks cracked, Jian Zixiao looked at the huge knife wound on his chest, he felt that life was passing rapidly, and at this moment, I really understood that Jun Han was someone he would never provoke.

"Goo-dong!"

A heavy loud bang fell, and Jian Zixiao fell at Jun Han's feet, blood fainted, and turned into a corpse.

The leader of the Phantom Sword Alliance, Sword Zixiao, die!

All the martial artists in the Heavenly Mandate Ridge felt their minds shaken, and they couldn't believe what had just happened, a generation of heroic sword Zixiao, died in the hands of a junior.

Especially the disciples of the Phantom Sword Alliance, they couldn't believe that the Sword Alliance Master, who had just been peerless, had disappeared in this world like this?

Silence, in the valley, deathly silence.

Everyone stared at Jun Han, endless fear surged in their hearts, it was too strong, the warriors who stood in front of him were all dead, ghosts, ghosts, swords, in their opinion, these people were extremely powerful existences, but they all died under Jun Han's knife.

"Kill, he really killed Jian Zixiao with three swords!"

Ling Ying looked at Jun Han on the boulder, she now knew how stupid her original approach was, Ling Ying sat completely paralyzed on the ground, at a loss, not knowing what to do, not knowing how to do it.

Around the Heavenly Mandate Vein, there was no noise, and everyone looked at Jun Han.

Jun Han raised his head and glanced at the disciples of the Phantom Sword Alliance, he didn't make a move, today, he killed a lot of people, he didn't want to kill anymore, in his eyes, the fierce look gradually dissipated, turning into a pair of star-like eyes, he beckoned to the sky, and a black giant lion flew over.

"Six Wings, let's return to the Holy Mountain of Refinery. ”

Jun Han has no nostalgia for the Heavenly Mandate Vein, he knows that such a precious treasure must not be owned by him, this is the Ancient Emperor Ruins, the Qilin Ancient Kingdom, and the world of the Fire Spirit Clan, and now their people have not come, and they just haven't received the news.

Jun Han understands this.

Sitting on the back of the six wings, Jun Han took back the dragon madness and controlled the anger in his body, he found that as long as he used the dragon madness, his heart would be covered by a layer of killing, but he was afraid that one day, the anger completely controlled his mind, and he would become a demon who could only kill.

"Master, you're hurt. "Six Wings Road.

"It's fine, it's just a minor injury. Jun Han replied indifferently, took out a broken sword from his shoulder, and threw it down the mountain.

In the valley, countless warriors looked up at the black figure flying away, fear, admiration, jealousy, love, and the divine light of the crowd, there were many different things, the only thing that was the same was that they remembered what Jun Han said, and also remembered a legendary name.

After Jun Han left, about half an hour, another group of people came in the distance, they were from the Nine Emperor Gate.

"Ling Ying, why are you here?" The leading martial artist, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a strong voice, and a strong body, he was the master of the Nine Emperor Sect, Ling Tian.

"Family Master?" Ling Ying's heart was completely occupied by Jun Han, and she was really startled when she was suddenly shouted by Ling Tian.

Ling Tian is not only the head of the Ling family, but also the head of the Nine Emperor Gate.

Seeing Ling Ying's expression, Ling Tian asked sharply, "Ling Ying, what were you thinking just now?"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Ling Ying seemed to have fallen in love with Jun Han, and that resolute figure was the man she had been looking for.

"Nothing?" Ling Tian's pupils became more and more gloomy, he glared at Ling Ying fiercely, and said casually, "Is Jun Han dead?"

"Do you know Jun Han?" Ling Ying looked up at Ling Tian with a shocked look on her face.

Ling Tian snorted coldly and said with a smile: "Jun Han is the enemy of my Nine Emperor Sect, how could I forget him? Don't forget, your uncle Ling Xiao died at the hands of Jun Han, as well as your cousin Ling Zhi!"

"Door Master......" In front of Ling Tian, a strong man bowed.

"What did you hear, what did you find?" Ling Tian asked in a deep voice as he stood with his hands in his hands.

"Just now, the thief Jun Han fought with the Ghost Sword Villa and the Phantom Sword Alliance here, the warriors of the Ghost Sword Villa were all wiped out, the owner of the village was killed, and the leader of the Phantom Sword Alliance, Jian Zixiao, was killed. ”

The powerhouse stated.

"What!"

Ling Tian's eyes twitched, as if he had heard something unbelievable, and he asked, "Did Jun Han kill them?"

The strong man replied: "Jun Han first killed the ghost of the Ghost Knife Villa, the ghost robbery, and the great battle of the ghost and the evil spirit, Jian Zixiao sneak attacked when Jun Han and the ghost ten thousand evil were fighting, and killed the ghost ten thousand evils, Jun Han killed Jian Zixiao again and left here. ”

Ling Tian's eyes gradually subsided, so it was, just now he thought that Jun Han was fighting two Earth Spirit Realm powerhouses alone, but being able to kill Jian Zixiao, Jun Han's strength should not be underestimated.

"Is the vein of Destiny Mithril still there?" Ling Tian asked.

"In. ”

"Tell me to go down and fill all the spirit rings with Destiny Mithril, and remember not to be greedy. "Ling Tian's brain is much better than that of Ghost Ten Thousand Evil and Jian Zixiao, he knows that this mouthful of food is too much, and he can't eat it.

"The rest of the people, follow me to encircle and suppress Jun Han, I must let him disappear from the world!"

Hearing Ling Tian's words, Ling Ying's eyes were full of panic, he had just found the man he loved, but this person was his enemy, and now her clan was going to kill her lover.

Suddenly, Ling Ying looked up into the distance, only to see nine dragons poking out their heads in the sky, above the nine dragons, it was an incomparably huge proud car.

Nine Jiao carry the sedan chair!

Ling Ying's heart trembled wildly, and a few extremely threatening words rose in her heart: Taishang Wang Zong!

(End of chapter)